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Sinful Rewards 7 releases January 20th! Here is a second excerpt. I love it when Hawke threatens to kill people on Bee’s behalf (shivers with excitement).
Mrs. Schroeder from seven nineteen south exits, and I release my breath. The elderly woman is wearing a pale pink designer jogging suit, a white sun visor, and matching sneakers, and carries Sam, her tiny dog, in her arms, a pale pink leash around his neck.
“Good morning, Mrs. Schroeder.” I smile.
The gray-haired lady glances at me, her top lip curls, and she turns away with a sniff, pointing her nose in the air. Oh hell. My face heats. She snubbed me.
Her reaction shouldn’t hurt me. I’ve watched women reject my mom all of my life. I should be immune from the pain.
I’m not. I shiver, the warm summer day cooling, all of the joy zapped from being outside. This was a mistake. I should return to the condo where I’m safe, protected, accepted.
An engine rumbles. I don’t turn around, don’t face Hawke, not wishing for him to see my unhappiness. Instead, my gaze follows Mrs. Schroeder as she strolls away.
Moments pass and the noise fades. Hawke doesn’t say anything, allowing me to regain my composure.
I lift my chin. Who the hell cares what one bitter old woman thinks? I know who I am, what I’ve done, and I’m not ashamed, not of my actions nor of my mom. My fingers curl into tight fists.
“Do you want me to have her killed, love?” Hawke drawls, not a hint of humor in his voice.
I turn. My rough, tough former marine sits on his massive bike, the chrome polished and the tires spotless. The helmet he had designed for me is perched on the seat behind him.
Hawke is wearing his usual frayed blue jeans, hideous black T-shirt, body-clinging leather jacket, big army boots. Sunglasses cover his eyes and stubble darkens his square chin, his head bare, his brown hair cut ruthlessly short.
He’s big and bad and mine, all of his attention on me. My nipples tighten. His chin lowers and his lips curl into that lopsided smile I’ve grown to love.
Love. Shit. My shoulders square. I shouldn’t use that word around him.
“I’d rather not harm women,” Hawke adds. “I’ll make an exception to protect you.”
He’s joking . . . I hope. “Mrs. Schroeder is pushing ninety. I think I can take her.” I force my smile.
Hawke chuckles, the sound low and deep and arousing, moistening my pussy. I want him with all of the reckless passion in my foolish heart, my body humming with awareness.
“Come here, Belinda.” He reaches out his right hand. “I need to touch you.”
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Bee Carter has been offered everything she has ever dreamed of—a caring, lasting relationship with a handsome, often charming billionaire; the permanent home she’s never had but has always craved; and wealth to buy the designer fashions she loves, support her hard-working mother, and ensure her acceptance by Chicago’s elite.
To obtain what she’s desired for so long, she has to do only two things: Walk away from her best friend, a woman who is destined to betray her … and end her passionate nightly encounters with a certain tattooed biker, a former Marine who can never give her what she needs.
Her answer should be clear, but the heart has a way of complicating even the most straightforward decisions.
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